Games We Play The End の小説・ストーリー

“Okay. I'll zip it. After I leave this place, I will play your game.” “Good, good.” Elias stroked her head. “Until when will I play this game, brother?” Elias contemplated for a while as he looked at the ceiling as if he gazed at someone above. “Brother?” “Okay… fine,” Elias concluded his thoughts. “Until I say ‘The End’.” “When will it be?” “I don’t know.” Elias honestly didn’t know either. “Will you deliver the ‘The End’ phrase to me directly?” Shadow was searching for Elias who was staring into the ceiling.

That is the point when the game ends for everyone but me. L.M.

On Valentine's Day, I told my boyfriend, Cyrus Medford, that I wanted to break up with him because he's often not at home. He even told me that he was a monster in a survival game and needed to return to the game occasionally just to punish the players. What a joke! As if anyone would believe such far-fetched lies! Let's not talk about the fact that survival games didn't exist in this world. There was absolutely no way monsters would develop an eight-pack, nor would they demand hugs and kisses from me every day and torment me in bed all the time.

Then he himself will be either killed or forever exiled from his family. Things aren’t meant to be like this. Then, he opens his eyes. And pulls the trigger. --- SOoooooo the book is finished! This was Part I of the Games We Play series; ACT I: Awakening. I will post information about the second part, which will be a separate story, in the next chapter tomorrow, and then some links where you can get the ebook/paperback if you'd like on a****n the day after that! thank you for reading, i hope you enjoyed :)

"Alright, let's do this! Today, I'll show you how it's done." Wendy pulled out her phone as well, and they both started the game. In the game, Benny spun his character in midair, brandishing a large sword. "Wendy, prepare to die!" But in the next second, the sound of "Game Over" echoed through the room. The game had ended. Benny shot up from his seat, disbelief written all over his face. Just as he was showing off with his spin, Wendy had dropped down from above and, with a glowing axe, sliced through him.

noticed the whole thing they'd fought for crumbling. Her phone buzzed one final time earlier than they took it. A message from an unknown variety. Just four words. "Project Endgame is active." What the hell was Project Endgame?

At last, everything is over. The End

Jack announced. THE END!

Who knows what we'll run into? The End

Something was off. I loosened my hands from around No. 99's throat. If killing him could really end the loop and clear the game, then I should've escaped the moment I set the gasoline on fire and finished him off in that round. I should've escaped this game long ago. That meant killing him was not the real condition to win this game.